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Tyler and Jessica were standing by the pack house talking. Jessica was giving him the fake pouting lips and was talking to him about something. She reached up and placed her hand on his arm. She was surprised to see him glare at her hand angrily. She could see his demeanor was tense, but he didn’t knock her hand off either. Was he trying to piss her off? Because he succeeded. Was he still feeling bad for Jessica? Because the sympathy ship had long set sail. Did he not want to embarrass her in front of the pack? Okay, she admitted she was jealous. It was obvious Tyler was not appreciating her touch. He looked irritated listening to her, but more than that, he actually looked disgusted with her. She watched as he moved his hand away from Jessica and Lilly inwardly sighed with relief. This t